G dayA Poem by BrandiDmy eyes are lost in the hues of the sun my mind is somewhere else swimming through the thick mud of life and other odd distractions my feet play games with the surface fast than slow just skimming the abstract parts of then and now eating gravel and downing pavement juice in a hundred degree weather on a Sunday such a demanding day for a god id say. © 2008 BrandiDAuthor's Note
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